The Alpha King’s Fated Scarred Mate

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Her son didn’t believe her, neither did he tried to defends her.

“Jace,” she called in a sober tone, her eyes soaked with tears. She stood, and walked towards Jace in order to touch him, but Jace flinched back.

“You don’t trust me, your mother?” Her voice lace with disappointment and betrayal as she behold Jace’s face.

“Yes!” Jace answered, and walked out.

I turned to casts a belittling, and disgusting look at Alissa.

Her face was plastered with weary as she stared at Jace’s empty figures. I barred my teeth in a semi-blance of a smile then walked out.

“Jace,” I called, and ran, trying to catch up the space between us.

He was quiet, and didn’t wait for me either. He only increase his steps pace.

We arrived at a small thatched hut, and I wondered when Jace build that up, and his purpose for building it.

My eyes warily scrutinized the inner interiors. Well, I was partially satisfied at my sight.

Jace sat, and gestured for me to sit.

“What brings you here, Jayden?” He said in a stern tone, and I was irked.

How dare Jace raised his voice at the future crown prince? I strived to keep my temper under control.

“To have fun with you.” I tilted my head, and flashed a fake smile.

He was quiet and didn’t responds further.

“Are you busy?” I inquired in a faked concern tone.

He glanced at me and nodded.

” I just took a break from my fun, and was going to have the next one when the maids apprised me of your arrival.

Just as he spoke the gothic maid emerged from the entrance with skirts barely shielding her woman. I was aroused at her hot thighs, and also mad at her for not rebelling against Jace even if it means her dieing in loyalty for me.

In a blink, Jace rose from his sitting position and stepped behind the Gothic maid, his hands wrapped firmly around her waist. He pushed her such they were facing me, a leering smile appeared on his jaw.

“Does she look good with me?” Jace demanded with a tinge of a mockery in his voice.

“No!” I shrugged my head in disappointment, and looked down my feet.

“She looks so disgusting, and incompatible for you.”

” Exactly, what I need.” Jace’s voice surged into the air. ” Would you willingly give her to me since she’s that disgusting?” Jace’s gaze pierced through me as he demanded.

I looked away and licked my bottom lips. ” She’s my mother favorite maid.”

“Then, I’ll just talk to your mother.”

He said, and let go of his wrapped hands around her waist. Jace headed back to the place he was seated.

“Now strip for me slut!” Jace ordered in a cold tone, and rage swells in my body.

I kept a glint of Hope in me alive that this filthy maid would said no, and asked for her death, but my hopes were dashed on a platter of fury.

She not only stripped but shredded her dress apart, exposing her natural bosom which was small, round and peeky on her chest.

“Face him!’ Jace’s voice broke through my train of thoughts.

She obliged.

“Jayden, are you impressed at your sight?” He asked.

” Disgusting!” Answered I.

“Crawl over slave!”

In a blink of an eye, she crouched to the floor and began to crawl like a lioness.

My Blood coursed through my veins like a liquid fire at her actions. All I see was rage, and all I feel was the urge to kill Jace for daring to touch my property.

“Suck me!” Jace said, unleashed his swollen length which was huger than mine in size.

“Swallow it all!” He ordered at the maid.

Jace uses his hands to pack her hair up and tied it into a bun. He used his hands to pressed her down to his lower regions and I wondered if she’s never going to choke.

“Arrg…” Jace moaned to my ear.

I was queasy at that moment, but I just can’t show my emotions to him.

I tried as much as possible to take my eyes off him. I swore that I’m surely going to fuck her with my crew in his presence.

Jace raised his ass up such that the gothic maid’s face was buried in his regions. He began to thrusts in deeply and faster.

I saw her clit throbbing and bringing out juices and I just imagined myself sliding my cock in there.

He thrusts out of her mouth and she gasped heavily.

“Swallow it all bitch!” He commanded again, and gave her a lecherous grin.

She swallowed, and he grunted at the heavenly pleasures. His head tilted back, and his eyes fluttered shut.

“That’s my kitten.” “Awwn…” a moan tore out of his throat.

“Chew on the top, slave!” His voice was hoarse as he ordered. He aggressively grabbed the maid’s hair, and pushed in further.

I was damn hardened, and I felt pain gripping the whole of my body. It was as if my length would burst at anytime, if I unfailingly not fuck.

I need to pound my length deeper into something in a hardcore. I tried to conjure in my head the faces of the woman who had ever given me a desired satisfaction but found none.

The only image that’d appeared in my head was no other than that gothic maid. What if I tell have to please give me a chance do this maid could also serve some justice to my swollen length? Would he give in to my consent?”

” Just control yourself, boy!” My inner wolf said to me.

I was going to control myself, sudden, her moan slapped against me ear that I couldn’t sit comfortably anymore.

Jace thrusts out of her mouth, lifted her up then pushed her such that she was facing me.

“Touch your toes!” Jace ordered in a stern tone.

She obliged, but stared at me with her sexy eyes. She blinked, and my cock jerked up.

“Awwn…” she moaned and parted her lips which drove me so crazy.

I was oblivious of the fact that Jace was watching me all the time I was trying to control myself. Our eyes met, and my mouth trembled for words.

I could hear the sound from his lap as he thrusts into her fastly.

“Erm…” i cleared my throat. I’m tired of the pains, and jealousy which were in every of my veins.

Jace looked at me with his shot brows.

“Can I please join you?” “My dick is swollen, and I really want to pound that maid so passionately.” I added.

Jace was quiet but his face was plastered with displease, and I patiently awaited his answers.